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Yemo stood two steps away from Luo Yan, staring at her with burning eyes.

To this day, he still thinks it's a dream.

Although I kissed her and hugged her, it still felt so unreal.

"How did you come here?" He couldn't help but ask.

Luo Yanpi smiled and said, "I'm a surprise for you." ”

"I want to tell the truth." His expression was serious.

"To tell you the truth, my brain is pumping, my nerves are wrong, and I came all the way to surprise you!"

Even though Luo Yan was reluctant to admit it at first, she still couldn't deceive her heart after all.

But this time, she didn't want to hide it.

"But Yemo, what did you let me see?" Although Luo Yan's tone tried her best to remain calm, from her words, Yemo heard her grievances and her accusations.

Yemo didn't know what happened last night, and after hearing Luo Yan's questioning, the first thing he did was not to explain, not to refute, but to take two steps forward and carefully hug her into his arms.

"Okay, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Even if he doesn't know what his mistake is now, the first thing that comes to Yemo's mind now is to admit his mistake.

His voice was very gentle, little by little, to soothe the anger and anxiety in Luo Yan's heart.

Luo Yan's head rested on his hunch, she just wanted to raise her head, but he pressed it back, and so on two or three times, she didn't move, and quietly pillowed his hun.

Yemo Hun still has a wound, and at this moment, there is a heart-piercing pain spreading wantonly, but his heart feels extremely down-to-earth and sweet.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed the woman's smooth forehead.

"Haven't told me yet, what did you see? Well? He asked seductively, not wanting her to hide it.

He needs to know the truth of the matter.

After all, he thinks that he is sitting upright, and he hasn't done anything to be sorry for her, so there is no need to carry some black pots, right?

Luo Yan buried his head in his arms, and said sullenly: "I saw a blonde girl in your room last night, wearing pajamas, how do you explain it?" ”

Last night? Blonde?

Could it be that she was talking about Zoe?

Yemo was suddenly shocked!

It turned out that last night, Zoe opened the door for Luo Yan and Luo Fan.

No wonder she would reward him with a slap today, this slap, he was actually not wronged at all.

Yemo wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

Zoe, Ferrer, these people are too complicated, if you let Yemo talk about it, I'm afraid he won't be able to finish talking about those behind it in a day and a night.

Besides, Yemo didn't plan to pull Luo Yan into this troubled water, things related to Ferrer, Yemo didn't want Luo Yan to know, the less she knew, the better it was for her.

"Why don't you explain? Are you at a loss? That woman last night was actually the one you called into the room to sleep with you......"

"No, she is...... My assistant. "Zoe was sent to England by Ferrer to discuss business with him, and Yemo is right when he says so.

"Assistant?" Luo Yan felt 10,000 'heheda' in his heart, and said sarcastically: "You have a good eye for picking an assistant, you have a convex and backward warp, the waves are turbulent, and the kung fu in bed must not be bad, right?" ”

"Can you say a little less?"

Yemo's heart was so badly recognizable, last night, they obviously didn't happen anything, okay?

"I can't."

"Then I apologize, I promise not to let her enter my room again?"

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